#wip Wednesday Sunday

[psychspark]

[courfeyracs-swordcane]

Tagged by Wyatt @orbleglorb AND @nosongunsung11 wow! I don’t actually have that many writing wips so I will also include the list of images in my brain to make since that exists as of recently

RULES: Reveal the titles of the documents in your WIP folder and tag as many people as there are documents. Let others ask questions about the ones that interest them and post snippets or explain the contents as you see fit!

(I bolded the ones that are especially snippetable please ask me about my wips)

WRITING:

Snow White is something that can be so twink death (FF robobs fic about what if your boss gave you a fucked up little son that you hate)(also you lobotomized your ex in a weird power play thing)

Ballet au setlist (not really a fic but compilation of the ancient robobs ballet au)

If you couldn’t be a king (Underhill!Jay sleepaway manifesto that’s probably about as done as it’s gonna get but could definitely use some editing so it’s still in the wip folder)

Here We Fucking Go Again (ditto ballet au but it’s the Mamma Mia au of the Anastasia au in which Kismet and Catalyzer robobs wind up raising Moonshadow and nobody dies)

Souvisel Theseus Hadestown Timeloop (pretty much what it says on the tin! Sleepaway ship of Theseus polycule reimagined as my dream impossible doublecasting of Hadestown)

These Are A Few Of My Favorite Milfs (prequel to the 100k enemies to lovers road-trip slowburn I’m never gonna write abt ailermaid robobs)

(Doesn’t have a title bc it’s just in my notes app but there’s about 200 words in there trying to flesh out the Ricosquad dynamic)

(Ditto no title but there’s also like three sentences of CJ sleepaway in there that I wrote at like 1am yesterday and I don’t remember where they were going)

ART: (technically only a couple of these (bolded) is actually a wip. But if they’re rotating in my brain that counts.)

From Eden comic (ancients robobs)

I know a lady animatic (Kismet and Moonshadow robobs)

Echo CJ classical piece (Sleepaway)

Night we met animation (Joel oscu)

Ancients lineup I started years ago (robobs)

Azalea and Sat running to cope (Memphis guys blaseball)

EQ and Mercy roller derby image (robobs)

EQ and Mercy good omens au (robobs)

Blood Guy (🤫)

Two Birds and a Wire (Rico Dyker Hazard robobs)

Okay I literally do not know that many people to tag especially ppl I know who actively write and shit and also between Wyatt and Pallas y’all got most of them BUT @nplutonian @whoisthisboy @frosteee-variation @lovelandfrogman maybe?? and anybody else if you want to do this just say I tagged you

[ringneckedpheasant]

you ever say “oh what the hell i’ll give this a background” and then 5 hours later you’re still only like half done

[ic3-que3n]

Welcome back to slutty Sunday feat Baz.

Thank you for the tags today and wednesday: @cutestkilla @bookish-bogwitch @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @wellbelesbian @prettygoododds @rimeswithpurple

Tagging: @theearlgreymage @noblecorgi @run-for-chamo-miles @angelsfalling16 @thewholelemon @ileadacharmedlife @artsyunderstudy @nausikaaa @aristocratic-otter @youarenevertooold @onepintobean @iamamythologicalcreature @shrekgogurt @confused-bi-queer @palimpsessed @martsonmars @skeedelvee @ivelovedhimthroughworse @whogaveyoupermission @nightimedreamersworld @johnwgrey @mostlymaudlin @raenestee @ionlydrinkhotwater @wolfywordweaver @fatalfangirl @erzbethluna @bazzybelle @kohatenz @foolofabookwyrm-activated @facewithoutheart @moodandmist @chen-chen-chen-again-chen @stardustasincocaine @ileadacharmedlife @j-nipper-95 @larkral @stitchyqueer @imagineacoolusername @brilla-brilla-estrellita @moodandmist @blackberrysummerblog @valeffelees @best--dress and anyone who wants!

[cuips-not-cute]

wip wednesday!! (it's after midnight but shh)

thanks @occasionaloverboy for the tag<3

zero-pressure tagging the lovelies @lollaika @jhrc666 @steddielations and anyone else who wants to join❤️

[onthewaytosomewhere]

it's a 7 sentence WIP (work is published!!) day of the week

EDITED WITH THE CORRECT LINK LOLZ - OOPS

so today will be the last day for snips of my lil (15k) dark & cozy fic - CUZ IT'S POSTED!!! so get ur firstprince, southern philanthropy, and even some junora in there

nights at the moonlight coffee shop is done & dusted

thanks for the tags today @jmagnabo92 @henryspearl & @inell (& tuesday 💚)

also thanks for sunday (& tuesday) tags (under the cut cuz there's a few ) and now the last snippet from it *wipes tear*

Alex drags himself from the kiss to ask, “So, what does this require?”

“All that is required is we both ‘spill our seed’ and repeat a few quick phrases. How we do that is entirely up to us.’

“Wonderful,” Alex mutters against Henry’s lips, retaking them and practically climbing up him to get closer. When Henry grabs under his ass and hoists him up the wall, Alex gives thanks for vampire strength. While he wasn’t always as big as now, post-werewolf transition, he’s always been solid from the years of lacrosse and then working out and running while in college and law school to keep himself sane. Being held against the wall while kissing Henry and exploring with his hands makes him feel safe and wanted in a way he’s not experienced before.

sunday tags that i'm tossing back if ya haven't already done this @kiwiana-writes @sophie1973 @eusuntgratie @tailsbeth-writes @thesleepyskipper

@caterpills @adreamareads @firenati0n @run-for-chamo-miles

@stellarmeadow & @blueeyedgrlwrites

& of course @typicalopposite for the tueday tag - thanks luv 💚

and some just plain ole tag ur its (if ya haven't already) to @anincompletelist @bitbybitwrites @catdadacd @cha-melodius @cricketnationrise

@duchessdepolignaca03 @emmalostinwonderland @england-would-fall @everwitch-magiks @firstsprinces

@forever-fixating @getmehighonmagic @heysweetheart-writes @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @inexplicablymine

@littlemisskittentoes @lizzie-bennetdarcy @mikibwrites @myheartalivewrites @ninzied

@nocoastposts @piratefalls @porcelainmortal @priincebutt @softboynick

@sparklepocalypse @suseagull04 @taste-thewaste @theprinceandagcd @thedramasummer

@thinkof-england @tinyarmedtrex @captainjunglegym @bigassbowlingballhead @dragonflylady77

& HUGE OPEN TAG FOR ANYONE WHO WANTS TO DO THIS AND I SOMEHOW MISSED (tag me plz i wanna see ur sentences too)

[whatevertheweather]

I have a lot to say about this but I'm not going to say most of it because I'm actually so so sleepy, but it's very important that I post anyway because guess who finally has a full draft of Musical Chairs.

It's all there. All the pieces. Have been connected. Edits need to be made but none of them are 'oh god why won't this work I need to rewrite this whole thing oh god,' they're just normal goddamn edits. I've thrown it at the betas, and now to conclude the cherished tradition of me endlessly posting about this fic almost being done, y'all get one last such WIP snippet, and then I'm going to bed and no one's seeing another word until the fic is posted.

“You’re a peach,” Shepard said as Baz agreed to split the last shot on the tray with him, and Baz rolled his eyes up to the ceiling. ”Why have you chosen comparing me to food as the hill you want to die on?” “Sorry,” Shepard answered with a furrowed brow. “I think I’m hungry.” Baz took the full shot himself. Shepard wailed. Their relationship was a fascinating study all on its own, though admittedly Penny was only looking at it so hard in search of cracks through which Shepard might be reachable.

Tags under the cut <3

@you-remind-me-of-the-babe @fatalfangirl @moodandmist @cutestkilla @artsyunderstudy

@aristocratic-otter @martsonmars @facewithoutheart @ivelovedhimthroughworse @bookish-bogwitch

@mooncello @monbons @iamamythologicalcreature @ionlydrinkhotwater @alexalexinii

@run-for-chamo-miles @forabeatofadrum @thewholelemon @rimeswithpurple @noblecorgi

@youarenevertooold @ileadacharmedlife @nightimedreamersworld

Some of those are thank you tags for those who've kept tagging me in things, I hope to look at stuff when I'm not about to fall asleep, and also I'm sorry to the people I've not tagged because of the aforementioned falling asleep, I love you all bye <3

[anactualcaseofthetruth]

I would like to thank everybody for tagging me in WIP Wednesday, Seven Sentence Sunday and everything else but alas I am in a writing rut and have gotten nothing done.

So, instead, I will share the summary and my moodboard for the first chapter of my story I Thought I Would Be Happy By Now which hopefully is coming soon!!

SUMMARY:

TK is sent by his mother to Austin hoping his father can do what she hasn’t been able to—get him clean. TK hasn’t been to Austin since he was seventeen, and had no plans to return after how he left things, but he’s backed into a corner, and what Gwyn Morgan wants, she usually gets.

@paperstorm @welcometololaland @strandnreyes @carlos-in-glasses @ironheartwriter (pssst I have no idea whoever to tag, I forget who all tagged me, I'm sorry!!!)

Shout out to @lightningboltreader for being my beta. I've read her latest comments on my doc and she has ~feelings~ about what I've written so far.

[orange-peony]

Thanks for tagging me on Sunday @cutestkilla, @nausikaaa, @thewholelemon and @blackberrysummerblog. I really loved your WIPs!

I'm supposed to sort out fics for four different fests, but my brain has decided that I needed to write a snowbaz canon-divergent fic with accidental baby acquisition 👶🏻🍼 (and what the hell, brain). I was going to just draft it, but I ended up starting it (Simon's POV):

It happens after one of our fights.

It’s not like it’s a particularly bad fight, more like an average one—we’re kind of pros at that, considering that we’ve been bickering since we were eleven. But it’s changed with time, especially after school. After the war got worse and the holes in the Magickal Atmosphere bigger. A lot bigger. Baz says that sometimes he can feel that scratchy dryness in his throat even at home, that it makes his veins itch and skin prickle in the most maddening way. My magic feels more out of control every day that goes by. The Mage has been hinting at the fact that I’m too faulty to be the Chosen One. That perhaps I ought to give all my magic to him.

I've also been working on my drarry mini bang fic:

Harry wants him in his home, at Grimmauld. He wants Draco’s things in his bedroom, his photos on his chest of drawers. Jealousy burns his stomach like a wildfire as Harry follows Draco inside and still makes two bloody cups of tea, feeling comfortable in Draco’s kitchen, despite himself. Because he’s spent over a month here, and he knows where Draco has put all of his belongings since he has watched him put them all away.

“Have you made any friends at work?” he asks abruptly when Draco returns, wearing a cerulean Muggle shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans.

Draco stops in his tracks, his fingers running through blond hair to loosen his braid. He grimaces and gracefully takes the mug Harry offers.

“It’s hard because people are obviously extremely suspicious of a Death Eater working as an Unspeakable,” Draco explains slowly.

Tags under the cut (and no pressure):

@bubble-gumhead, @pato-roldnart, @hushed-chorus, @thewholelemon, @excalisbury, @itsphantasmagoria , @pocketlessdruid , @alexalexinii , @you-remind-me-of-the-babe , @artsyunderstudy , @facewithoutheart , , @larkral , @artsyunderstudy @letraspal , @regretfulcorrine , @rimeswithpurple , @blackberrysummerblog , @littlewinnow , @leithillustration , @imagineacoolusername , @j-nipper-95 , @fatalfangirl , @emeryhall , @cassiaratheslytherpuff , @shrekgogurt , @wellbelesbian , @mooncello and @okay-sky .

[thesleepyskipper]

WIP Wednesday

So many kind friends who tagged me today! I look forward to reading your snippets a little later, as I'm on my way out the door for a fun book club event tonight with friends! Thank you to @onthewaytosomewhere, @jmagnabo92, @suseagull04, @kiwiana-writes, @getmehighonmagic

and also @orchidscript, @emmalostinwonderland, @blueeyedgrlwrites, @myheartalivewrites, @iboatedhere

My @aroyallybigbangrwrb Neighbours AU is so close to posting time! I've also finished editing Chapters 1, 2 and almost done 3 so it is almost completely ready! 🎉

Going with a fun, cheeky snippet today: 😉

Alex leans against the fridge and pushes his sleeves up, exposing his forearms. Henry can see the veins popping under his gorgeous caramel-coloured skin, contrasting beautifully with his bright white shirt. “Anything else I can help you with while I’m here?” 

You can push me up against that fridge and have your way with me, is all his extremely unhelpful brain supplies. And he absolutely will not be saying that out loud, so he decides not to even risk opening his mouth and instead shakes his head somewhat vigorously, hoping it doesn’t come across as frantic.

Also tagging in these kind friends in case they'd like to share today!

@rmd-writes, @celeritas2997, @cricketnationrise, @cha-melodius, @welcometololaland

@nontoxic-writes, @indestructibleheart, @alasse9, @sparklepocalypse, @ships-to-sail

@firenati0n, @anincompletelist, @anchoredarchangel, @priincebutt, @three-drink-amy

@heysweetheart-writes, @duchessdepolignaca03, @hgejfmw-hgejhsf, @dragonflylady77, @theprinceandagcd

@henryspearl, @agame-writes, @fullsunsets, @nocoastposts, @inexplicablymine

@na-dineee, @notspecialbabe, @benwvatt, @cactusdragon517, @onetwistedmiracle

@tinyarmedtrex, @caterpills, @tailsbeth-writes, @ninzied, @porcelainmortal

@littlemisskittentoes, @miss-minnelli, @kordeliafawkes, and an open tag to anyone else I missed!

[alrightbuckaroo]

Happy Sunday, everyone! With the Time Loop AU finally finishing, it seems most fitting to share one more little snippet, though this feels more like a tease, before the first chapter is goes up this week! Let me know if you want to be tagged when it does :)

After checking around him for a second time, he goes to Google and types in: I think I’m in a time loop.

“I’ve got to be losing my mind.” He mutters to himself as he scrolls through the results. Carlos knows he’s a level headed guy but he’s also someone who’s based in truth; and the truth is, he can’t think of any other explanation for why today has gone the way it has.

He spends about thirty minutes combing through articles, forum posts, basically anything he can get his hands on. He finds a couple that he plans to revisit a little later in the day, but for the most part, he’s not getting any answers.

Everything he’s read about has to do with people feeling like they’re stuck in life; like they’re so stuck in a mundane circle of time that everything has started to feel too familiar.

Carlos can empathize with that, of course he can. That thought process was the only thing traveling through his mind this morning, but with the way the rest of the day has gone, it can’t be that.

Remembering Beau’s face, his canine tooth, his Appalachian drawl, that wasn’t born out of the mundane, it couldn’t have been. Causing mayhem to O’Connell’s lunch plans because he already knew the answer to a question he never asked, that couldn’t have been an accident.

This isn’t monotony, this is a replica.  

Thanks for the tags:

@honeybee-taskforce, @welcometololaland, @strandnreyes, @rmd-writes, @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad

@vineofroses, @lemonlyman-dotcom, @three-drink-amy, @orchidscript, @sznofthesticks

@reyesstrand, and @eclectic-sassycoweyes!

No pressure tagging:

@carlos-in-glasses, @carlos-tk, @theghostofashton, @bonheur-cafe, @basilsunrise

@heartstringsduet, @herefortarlos, @paperstorm, @your-catfish-friend, @thisbuildinghasfeelings

@ambiguouspenny, @freneticfloetry, @sanjuwrites, @safeaswrites, @lightningboltreader

@louis-ii-reyes-strand, @literateowl, @ladytessa74, @never-blooms, @nancygillianmvp

@mikibwrites, @goldenskykaysani, @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut and here's an open tag :)

[corsage]

seven sentence sunday/wip wednesday.

last sunday i was tagged by @lemonlyman-dotcom for seven sentence sunday (i'm late) but i was also tagged by @whatsintheboxmh and @ironheartwriter for wip wednesday. so, i'm going to mix the two and post another snippet of the thingy i've posted the last two times. perhaps one day i'll write something new (or i'll keep posting this until it's fully out).

thank you for the tag!

“Once upon a time, there was a soul with coal hair and eyes of fire.

He lived in a village crouched under a mountain, where the inviolable rule was to suffer in order to find love.

Fortunately for him, he did not want love. All he needed was the rustle of the wind in the woods at the first light of dawn, the cool gurgling of the brook that carved the valley, the enveloping warmth of the early afternoon sun and the faint glow of fireflies on silver nights.

It was enough for him to feel alive. He drank from that divine breath that made him get up every morning, and fed on the sap of the day.„

tagging @strandnreyes, @lemonlyman-dotcom, @carlos-in-glasses, @paperstorm, @tkstrandthinker, @theghostofashton, @the-126-family, @reyesstrand, @lonestar-s5countdown, @tellmegoodbye and you, the reader.

[ic3-que3n]

HAPPY SLUTTY SUNDAY! Again.

Seriously having fun with this. Join me.

Thank you for the tags today and wednesday: @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @monbons @thewholelemon @prettygoododds !

Tagging: @wellbelesbian @rimeswithpurple @cutestkilla @bookish-bogwitch @theearlgreymage @noblecorgi @run-for-chamo-miles @angelsfalling16 @ileadacharmedlife @artsyunderstudy @nausikaaa @aristocratic-otter @youarenevertooold @onepintobean @iamamythologicalcreature @shrekgogurt @confused-bi-queer @palimpsessed @martsonmars @skeedelvee @ivelovedhimthroughworse @whogaveyoupermission @nightimedreamersworld @johnwgrey @mostlymaudlin @raenestee @ionlydrinkhotwater @wolfywordweaver @fatalfangirl @erzbethluna @bazzybelle @kohatenz @foolofabookwyrm-activated @facewithoutheart @moodandmist @chen-chen-chen-again-chen @stardustasincocaine @ileadacharmedlife @j-nipper-95 @larkral @stitchyqueer @imagineacoolusername @brilla-brilla-estrellita @moodandmist @blackberrysummerblog @valeffelees @best--dress and anyone who wants!

[mollywog]

Snippet Sunday

A continuation of the fic no one asked for nor wants

“The Mellark’s aren’t accounted for.”

His spine stiffens as he readies his defense. He’s only ever been commended for the lives he helped save from the bombings back home, but it’s the ones he couldn’t reach that haunt him. He’s played it over and over in his head; There just wasn’t enough time to warn everyone and even if there was, there would always be the ones who wouldn’t have listened. He’s even begrudged to admit the number would have been fewer had Madge not been with him. But when his eyes flash to Katniss, he finds no accusation. And yet, it’s not an entirely innocent comment. He narrows his eyes.

“I think we’ll be discharged soon -“

We

“- but Plutarch is intent on keeping us in seperate compartments until they’ve worked out our angle.”

Ironic really, that a Gamemaker’s goals should align with his own. Though for how long, he’s uncertain. He hadn’t anticipated them needing to play up the lovers bit now they’re free of the arena.

“Besides Madge is alone here too and I’ve worked it out that she and I can room together -”

He shifts in his seat. He doesn’t suspect either is much for ‘girl talk’, but this adds an extra layer of delicacy to the situation. The last thing he needs is Madge telling the real story of why they were together that night…

“- but Peeta…” she trails off and his attention snaps back to the present.

oh no. Not that.

He’s beginning to understand the direction of this conversation. “Abernathy?” He suggests lamely. Where the fuck was that guy when you needed him?

“They’re drying him out somewhere in one of these rabbit holes, but we haven’t seen him since arriving and my mother says we shouldn’t expect him any time soon.”

“You’re telling me none of his wrestling buddies are here? No friends for him to bunk with?”

“Gale,” she drops her voice and he leans in to hear her, “I need someone we can trust.”

There’s that we again, her confidence in him is little consolation. He curses under his breath, “fine, I’ll room with Mellark.”

[inexplicablymine]

SOME SENTENCES MONDAY

Okay buttercups I have returned again (funny how life uproots you when you thought you were getting settled into it)

But the muse fluttered in and delivered a songfic to my ear and then fluttered away again so while I will be giving y’all the last chapter of Little Drummerboy soon, in the mean time let this tide you over (and will post on Wednesday!!)

You’re Gonna Go Far

He would let the rich pavement and wide open highways take him home. Texas bluebonnet wild, cicada strong, sideways pampas grass floating freeways situated between wildfire season and the inevitable downpour of hail that tramples Mother Nature's roadside finger paintings.

But he fucking can’t.

Because New York City doesn’t have cicadas; it has cockroaches. And the only driving he can do is driving snot-nosed WASPy kids in his law program towards the singular direction of fucking doing their god damn work because they’re all adults and group projects are the sin of the earth.

He can’t take the key around his neck and let it be a homing device protective shield across his heart when he’s run out of air and the gas tank goes low.

Thank you to all of these wonderful people who have tagged me when I have been waffling about with nothing to do or say: @onthewaytosomewhere @happiness-of-the-pursuit @stereopticons @suseagull04 @theprinceandagcd

@iboatedhere @affectionatelyrs @cricketnationrise @bigassbowlingballhead @firenati0n

@indestructibleheart @alasse9 @magicandarchery @cha-melodius @orchidscript

@kiwiana-writes @14carrotghoul @anincompletelist @cactusdragon517 @henryspearl

@sherryvalli @thinkof-england @itsmaybitheway @msmarvelouswinchester @littlemisskittentoes

@welcometololaland @leaves-of-laurelin @thedramasummer @three-drink-amy @rmd-writes

OKAY and just a few more (lol): @everwitch-magiks (this is the under 5k fic we are all shocked happened) @anchoredarchangel @dumbpeachjuice @smc-27 @sightetsound

@gayrootvegetable @heartitinthesilence @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @hillerskas @myheartalivewrites

No pressure I am just late (as always) and playing catch up

[bitbybitwrites]

And yet, will be more than six sentences 😂. But saw this banner and wanted to use it at least once for this month!

OK . . I haven't done one of these in FOREVER. . so my deepest apologies and many thanks for all you lovely folks who keep tagging me for this and WIP Wednesdays: @thinkof-england, @softboynick, @taste-thewaste, @onthewaytosomewhere, @tinyarmedtrex

@wordsofhoneydew , @sophie1973 , @thesleepyskipper , @forabeatofadrum, @getmehighonmagic

@daisyishedwig , @annepi-blog, @porcelainmortal , @blueeyedgrlwrites ( and I hope I remembered everyone!)

1.) I've been struggling with finishing the latest chapter of my RWRB fic, Puppy Love. It's going through the editing process and should be up soon. You'll find a bit below.

2.) I also got sent a Pride themed Glee/Klaine ask for Ficlet Friday - which is now turning out a wee bit longer than a ficlet. And there will be a snippet of it below as well.

See it all under the cut!

1.) From Puppy Love - Chp 4. (RWRB fic)

With a smirk, Alex pulled Henry down to him, internally grateful to feel the other man straddle his legs as he sat in Alex's lap. While he ran his hands up and down Henry’s thighs, Alex found his brain slightly short circuiting as he imagined himself between them with less layers on than they had now. “Fuck,” Alex gasped as he continued stroking them. “Work out much?” he teased as he gripped Henry’s legs tighter. Henry grinned as he used his teeth to graze the edge of Alex’s jaw. “Horseback riding, actually. Used to do a lot of it back home. Even polo now and then.” “Didn’t peg you for a trust fund baby,” Alex poked fun once more. He shuddered as Henry found a particularly sensitive area on his neck and bit down. “Shut up, you cretin,” Henry growled before he took possession of Alex’s mouth again.

2.) From fire island follies (a klaine/glee themed ficlet friday prompt)

“Porcelain, Starchild, White Chocolate . . who are they?” he wondered aloud. “Well, me for one.” Blaine swiveled around on his stool to find a ridiculously good looking guy in the tiniest gold booty shorts that he had ever seen staring at him from behind the bar. “I . .I’m sorry . . what?” The bartender tossed a rainbow colored bar towel over his shoulder and plunked down a glass of water in front of Blaine.  “White Chocolate.  That’s me, I’m saying.” “That’s . . a, uh. .  . .a nice name . .” The blond grinned, the body glitter shining very noticeably off his abs.   Blaine seriously tried not to stare.  He did. “Stage name.  Used to have a partner called Dark Chocolate I worked with, but he went off and got him a boyfriend who didn’t like him writhing on stage with little ole me. Jake came up with the names.  He said we were both smooth and sweet and it kind of worked cause he was, well, you know, African American and I’m . . .” he gestured again toward his glitter encrusted abs. Blaine swallowed and really didn’t stare.  Really.  He really, really didn’t.

Besides the lovely folks listed above, I'm also tagging: @gleefulpoppet, @14carrotghoul, @myheartalivewrites, @itsmaybitheway, @hkvoyage,

@little-escapist, @madas-ahatters-world, @kirakiwiwrites, @spaceorphan18, @special-bc-ur-part-of-it ,

@kurtsascot , @cryscendo, @rockitmans, @lady-divine-writes, @lilinas

and open tag for anyone who wants to jump in!